Chapter 290: Under Siege

Out of the Sunset Valley all the way to the east, the speed of the team was not slow or urgent, Yang Teng sat on a big car, leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, holding a grass stick in his mouth, holding his head in both hands and looking at the blue sky and white clouds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Five hundred miles away from Sunset Valley, the front is about to enter a plain, the endless plain is not too much shelter, as far as the eye can see, the figure can be seen clearly dozens of miles away.

"Yang Shao, according to the agreement, let's continue to move forward for another one or two hundred miles, and the task of this trip will be over. The leader of the foot line who was in charge of leading the team reminded.

Yang Teng spent a bottle of the best Gathering Elixir, not only to hire ten carts, but also to hand over the safety of the team to the foot shop.

Listening to the words of the leader of the team, Yang Teng smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm not a person who doesn't believe in my word, go forward another hundred miles, no matter what happens, you just leave the convoy and leave." Gathering elixir, I won't give you one less. ā€

If it weren't for the huge temptation of the best Gathering Spirit Pill, no one in Sunset Valley would be willing to take Yang Teng's job.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Yang Teng, just waiting for him to leave Sunset Valley and intercept him halfway.

This is a well-known thing in Sunset Valley, since the moment Yang Teng decided to leave Sunset Valley, there have been many people who have calculated him and closely monitored every move of Sunset Pavilion.

The death of the six powerhouses of the Yi Jing period could not stop the crazy monks.

Many people's thoughts are very simple, just like the Yang brothers, follow from a distance, make sure that there is no danger before making a move.

The men of the convoy carefully calculated the distance, and a hundred miles soon passed seventy or eighty miles.

"Yang Shao, the situation is not quite right, I feel that someone is eyeing us. The team leader said in a low voice.

Yang Teng also sensed that the atmosphere around him was a little tense and oppressive, as if someone was staring at them from a distance.

"It doesn't matter, slow down a little, advance another twenty or thirty miles, and your mission will be completed. Yang Teng still looked unhurried, as if the tension around him had nothing to do with him.

In fact, everyone in the team knew that all the tension and depression were directed at him.

Twenty or thirty miles, a swift rush was in the blink of an eye, and now, every monk in the convoy felt a great pressure, such a short distance was more difficult than all the roads they had traveled in their lives.

As they approached the end of the journey, the monks became even more nervous, under tremendous pressure with each step, and even their clothes were already wet with cold sweat.

"Yang Shao, we are about to go a hundred miles deep into the plains. The team leader reminded Yang Teng again.

Yang Teng stood up lazily, stretched his waist, looked around casually, pointed to a boulder in front of him and said, "Okay, this place is very good, just set up camp here, and after resting for the night, continue to travel tomorrow." After settling down the cart, don't be idle, go hunting around, and get a few strange beasts to break the fast. ā€

Hearing Yang Teng's words, the nervous expression of the team leader suddenly relaxed, and he hugged Yang Teng's fist, "Yang Shao, we went hunting, Yang Shao take care!"

Yang Teng waved his hand, "Go ahead." ā€

The leader ordered the people to settle the cart, and then led them to the depths of the plain.

Yang Teng looked around lazily, and then lay down on a big car and fell asleep.

Dozens of miles away, two people were watching the movement as they advanced.

"Fifth brother, look, what is Yang Teng doing, those people in the convoy seem to have escaped!"

Yang Zhipeng paid attention to watch, and sure enough, as the ninth brother said, the monks who escorted the convoy hurriedly ran into the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Yang Teng didn't give them enough Gathering Spirit Pill, or for some other reason, why did these people run away. Yang Zhiming said puzzled.

"No, you should have noticed the strong man who was secretly following, and those who escorted the convoy fled for their lives. Yang Zhipeng observed for a moment and said.

He found that it was not only the two brothers who secretly followed Yang Teng and his party, but also some stronger monks.

"These guys are too impatient, aren't they, they're just a few hundred miles away from Sunset Valley and they're busy starting, so they're not afraid of causing more trouble?" Yang Zhi said with a snort.

According to their plan, they will pay attention to observe for a while and make sure that there is no strong person secretly protecting Yang Teng before they will make a move.

And these anxious monks, as soon as they came here, they couldn't wait to make a move, and they didn't even hide their whereabouts, aren't they afraid of the revenge of the strong men behind Yang Teng.

"I don't think so, these people have their own news channels, maybe they find out what news to start first, let's hurry over, otherwise there will be no chance. Yang Zhipeng suddenly realized that daring to reveal his whereabouts so blatantly showed that these people had some secrets of Yang Teng.

"So what are you waiting for, let's hurry over. Yang Zhiming was anxious, he was not only thinking about the treasures on Yang Teng's car, but also teaching Yang Teng a hard lesson in person.

Yang Teng lay quietly on a big car, with the Xuanfeng Knife at hand, looking up at the blue sky, and all his divine consciousness was released to probe the surrounding movements.

"Okay! I don't even want to hide my whereabouts, I'm really a bully!" Yang Teng snorted coldly, grabbed the Xuanfeng knife casually, and jumped off the cart.

At this time, a group of people surrounded them from four directions: east, west, north and south.

Yang Teng looked at these people coldly, and the Xuanfeng Knife in his hand was horizontal to his chest.

"Yang Teng Xiao'er, you dare to frame the old man, the old man is not finished with you today!" An angry roar came from the north, and under the leadership of a monk, more than a dozen monks rushed over.

Yang Teng looked at it and couldn't help laughing, "Who should I be, it turned out to be you." ā€

The strong man who surrounded him from the north was the second guest who was angry and vomited blood by him at the auction.

Afterwards, Yang Teng learned that the guest's name was Fan Hai, who was a famous merchant in the Izumo Empire and had a pivotal position in the empire.

If the Yang brothers were not in the auction, he would definitely be qualified to sit in the number one position.

Fan Hai quickly came to Yang Teng with his subordinates, "Yang Teng! You are running! I designed to frame the old man and wanted to leave, I said that I would never let you go, today is your death!"

Yang Teng looked at Fan Hai innocently, "What are you talking about, when did I design to frame you." At that time, at the auction, you offered 10,000 bottles of Gathering Elixir to bid for the elixir at a high price, but in the end you refused to honor it, or I sent the Gathering Elixir to help you keep this old face, why did it become my fault in a blink of an eye. ā€

"Huangkou Xiao'er! What kind of person are you to be an old man! Just your little tricks, can't you understand when an old man! In order to attack competitors, you do not hesitate to use all kinds of means, I see what other means you have now!" Fan Hai was annoyed, he walked out of the Cloud Empire, and he was respected wherever he went, but because of a elixir planted in Sunset Valley, his old face was very unbearable.

If you don't kill Yang Teng, it's really difficult to vent the resentment in your heart.

At this time, the other three sides were also surrounded.

Yang Teng looked at it for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha! I didn't expect the Sunset Tower to send someone here, do you think that I am tired from the journey, and send someone to bring me some delicious food!"

The faces of the monks located in the south changed drastically at the same time, their faces were covered with black scarves, their identities could not be judged from their appearances, why could Yang Teng reveal their identities at once!

"I'm confused, don't you think no one will recognize you if you're masked? It's a pity that you have forgotten a little, what does Sunset Tower do!" Yang Teng's tone was sharp, pointing at these masked monks and shouting: "Sunset Tower is serving people from top to bottom, no matter what time it is, it is inevitable that it will be low, even if the mask chases and kills me, I still can't get rid of the lowly psychology of the shopkeeper." ā€

What's going on?

A dozen masked monks looked at each other, unable to hide the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Yang Teng smiled secretly, he only wanted to say a few words, and he tried to find out the details of these masked people, these guys are really not suitable for this kind of thing, it is better to go back to stir-fry and serve the guests.

"The friends in the east and west are a little confused, why don't you report your name so that I can know who has been killed. Yang Teng's contemptuous gaze made everyone feel very uncomfortable.

Dozens of people from four directions surrounded him, judging from Yang Teng's expression, it seemed that he surrounded everyone in the middle and could be killed at any time.

"Junior, you are still so arrogant when you die, just by virtue of this, the old man thinks that you are also a character, if you grow up for a few years, you will definitely become a strong party, but unfortunately, you don't have this opportunity. An old man in the east looked at Yang Teng coldly.

"Leave all the treasures, and consider leaving you a whole corpse. A strong man in the western monk danced a knife flower with a long knife in his hand, "If not, don't blame me for the long knife in my hand for not being emotional!"

Yang Teng laughed: "Why, you are not afraid of the super power behind me, and you are not afraid of being destroyed in the future!"

As we all know, Yang Teng will never give any chance to deal with the enemy, as long as the hostile state is determined, the only end is to destroy the door.

There has never been any to leave a glimmer of hope for the enemy to see each other in the future, leaving a glimmer of life for the enemy, waiting for a hundred times more crazy revenge in the future!

Yang Teng's composure made some people frightened, and they couldn't help but look behind them, making sure that there was no one behind them, which made them feel a little relieved.

"Hahaha! Yang Teng, you don't have to pretend to be a ghost. From the time you left Sunset Valley to here, your every move has been under our surveillance, and there is also news from Sunset Valley, there is no super power you said at all. The wind and grass of the Sunset Pavilion can't hide from our eyes, so you're dead!"

It was the masked monk from the south who spoke, and his words seemed more credible because Yang Teng had broken the identity of the Sunrise Tower.

"Is it, are you so sure you can keep me today?" Yang Teng smiled weirdly, "What if my people weren't in the Sunset Pavilion at all." ā€

Everyone was very fearless in their actions, but they were still uneasy in their hearts, according to their investigation, Yang Teng had created miracles many times, but he had not mobilized the power of the Sunset Pavilion, and the Sunset Pavilion could not have such power.

Could it be that the people behind him are not in Sunset Valley?

Some people speculate that Yang Teng is so calm, will he have laid a trap here in advance, just waiting for them to be fooled!

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